Without Sound

            Under the thinning fog the surf curled and creamed, almost without sound, like a thought trying to form itself on the edge of consciousness.

The Big Sleep
Raymond Chandler
1939

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Scripps Pier

Even Bad Luck is Some Kind of Luck #157

Killer That Stalked New York

Mob City

I Want To Live

Angel Heart

Third Man

Farewell My Lovely

Gun Crazy

Bad Day at Black Rock

The Servant

Nickel Ride

Bitter Stems

Body Heat

Touch of Evil

The Crooked Way

Mr Klein

Point Blank

Lady from Shanghai

Conformist

Woman in a Dressing Gown

Hot Spot

The Killing

Man on Fire

Touchez Pas Au Grisbi

At the Dice

             She blew some cigarette smoke and looked down at the dice. I thought that, once again, i was perhaps a substitute for the dice.

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Elizabeth Yoo

Turning My Back #17

City That Never Sleeps

The Deuce

He Walked By Night

Bird

Ashes and Diamonds

Sugar

The Noose

Accident

The Killers (1946)

Gun Crazy

Zodiac

The Housemaid (1960)

Dark City (1998)

Ride the Pink Horse

Vertigo

The Killing

The Godfather II

Out of the Past

Angel Heart

Phantom Lady

The Grifters

Raw Deal

Millers Crossing

Train of Events

To Get In

          The moon will never lie to anyone. Be like the moon. No one hates the moon or wants to kill it. The moon does not take anti-depressants or get sent to prison. The moon never shot a guy in the face and ran away. The moon has been around a long time and has never tried to rip anyone off. The moon does not care who you want to touch or what color you are. The moon treats everyone the same. The moon never tries to get in on the guest list or use your name to impress others. Be like the moon.

Henry Rollins

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